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    Han Xiao couldn't help yelling loudly: "Enough, you are too much. You yourself are just a handyman disciple, how dare you speak to your brother like that?"

    Zishan also laughed.

    She glanced at Han Xiao contemptuously: "You are really a fool. What is my status now, let alone a small outer disciple, even if an inner disciple is in front of me, I can still scold you.  Who dares to teach me?"

    "You!" Han Xiao's face was flushed, and he pointed at the purple shirt with his fingers trembling.

    He could never have imagined that the person who was by his side to greet him at the beginning turned out to be like this.

    "What's going on?" At this moment, a young man walked slowly.

    This young man was wearing an expensive brocade robe, on which there were several lightning-like patterns, which were only worn by senior disciples of Jin Leizong.

    Behind the young man, there was a large group of people, including many outer disciples.

    Outer disciples, in the eyes of outsiders, look very dignified, but in front of this young man, they are just followers.

    He is the core disciple, Liao Xingchen.

    Liao Xingchen walked to Zishan, hugged her in his arms, and said with a loud smile, "Why, who made you angry?"

    There was a trace of charm in Zishan's eyes, she glanced at Han Xiao provocatively, and said softly: "It's my former Taoist partner. He came to the door, fierce, I'm so scared."

    "You! You spitting blood!"

    Han Xiao was shocked and angry in his heart.

    He came here because he followed Lu Yu.

    But in Zishan's words, he became the person who came to make trouble for Zishan.

    Liao Xingchen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Han Xiao coldly: "This is that useless Taoist partner from before you? How dare he find this place?"

    Liao Xingchen is tall and tall, already a head taller than Han Xiao.

    Coupled with his pampered aura all the year round, Han Xiao was overwhelmed in an instant.

    For a moment, Han Xiao's face was flushed, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

    He didn't speak, but the group of followers following Liao Xingchen found an opportunity.

    "A stinky handyman dares to pursue the purple shirt girl, and you don't piss to take care of yourself."

    "That's right, look at his cowardly look, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

    "Hurry up and get out, be careful what our boss says, you can't even keep your status as a handyman."

    This group of people had no scruples about Han Xiao's thoughts at all, and began to ridicule wantonly.

    Han Xiao had an introverted personality, and being besieged by so many people, he was about to die.

    "Okay, today I have to wait for a noble person, and I don't care about fussing with you trash. Get out of Jin Leizong, your status as a handyman disciple has been revoked now." Liao Xingchen said arrogantly.

    Han Xiao fell to the ground.

    Although this handyman disciple worked hard, he was able to get in touch with some of Jin Leizong's exercises.

    These skills are difficult to obtain from the outside world, which is why so many people want to enter the Jin Leizong.

    But now, all of these are gone.

    Seeing Han Xiao sitting on the ground in despair, there was a burst of laughter around him immediately.

    "Get out of the way, don't get in the way!" A follower rushed out, ready to drive Han Xiao away.

    Seeing it, the entourage was about to rush to Han Xiao.

    Suddenly, Lu Yu, who was silent all the time, kicked out and kicked the follower out.

    "He came with me, you, want to touch him?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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